
I look out and see you. I miss you so much, but I can’t tell you. These things I can’t say, they might push you away, but does it really matter? Have I nothing to lose? Was there never a chance? I believe that if I could still love, I would love you, but what does that mean? Do you even care? I want so much to hold you near, but I know that if I don’t let go, I never will. I have to see you go, so I just say goodbye and smile as if nothing is wrong. |